Thursday, March 13, 2014

Rose Wynters Spotlight~Giveaway

Rose Wynters
 
My Wolf King

My Wolf King (Book 1, Wolf Town Guardians)
Blurb Wolf Town Guardians – Born to walk this world as both wolf and human, these men take their role as protectors very seriously. Enjoying sensual pleasures as they please, this group of alpha werewolves are the finest when it comes to protecting their hidden settlement.
Guardians are the masters of self-control, taking pride in their authority and hard, muscled bodies. That all changes at the first scent of their mates. Their control snaps. The mating heat begins.
This is their stories.

 King of a large settlement of werewolves in the rural Missouri countryside, Alexander Petrov is stunned when the residents of Nashoba become victims to a series of panther shifter attacks. Desperate to put an end to it before their existence becomes known, his life is changed when he rescues his mated female in an isolated cabin. The panthers believe she knows the location of the Jewel of Adolpha, and they won’t stop until they get it back.
Carole Anne Boswick is horrified to discover the supernatural world is real when a creature that looks like Bigfoot breaks into her home. Rescued at the last moment by a gorgeous and naked male, she decides to throw all caution to the wind and experience the promises his rock-hard body is making. The decadent sensuality she finds in his arms comes at a price, though. Is it one she is willing to pay?
The mating heat is on, and it’s more powerful than anything Carole Anne has experienced before. Utilizing the services of the pack’s Sheik, Alexander satisfies her body while his guardians fight to keep them safe. Will she submit to her King?
Once he was sure she wasn’t able to catch him, he threw his arm off of his face. He realized he had only minutes to come up with a damn good plan. Already the bullet was working its way back out of his body. Once it did, his wound would be healed in a matter of moments. The constant flux and mix between human and wolf blood caused their bodies to heal quickly.
He had definitely wanted to get in, and this was the perfect opportunity. Trying to act and sound injured, he moved slightly and groaned out loudly. It sounded like something dying. He rolled his eyes in annoyance. He wanted to stay in the house, not be rushed to the nearest hospital because she believed he was at death’s door.
He wondered if he’d overplayed his hand. Feeling his mate’s eyes on his dick had been too much for him to take. His cock had responded instantly, swelling rapidly with the mating urge. It had taken all of his control not to toss her over his shoulder and carry her to the nearest bedroom. He was quickly realizing that mating heat threw even the most refined male back to their caveman history, not to mention the animal side of him.
Now that he was in, though, he was determined to stay and claim her. Then she’d take her rightful place among his people as Queen. He smiled smugly, confident and assured that he could wing it.
He’d waited three hundred years for her, and he’d be damned if he waited another night. With a grimace, he rubbed at the straining hardness. The pain in his leg was nothing compared to the pain in his cock.
“I’ll be back as quickly as possible,” she called from the other room. “Are you still with me?”
Shayne could hear the anxiety in her voice and grinned. She was worried he was at death’s door from the bullet wound to his thigh. To him it was a twinge and nothing more. Within seconds, he felt his body release the bullet. He quickly picked it up and hid it behind the cushion of her couch.
Standing up, he plumped the comfortable cushions. His seduction couldn’t have come along better if he had planned it. Clothing was definitely not needed, would have even hurt his cause. He had felt and scented her interest in his body, and the conceited wolf inside of him wanted to howl in joy.
“I’m holding on,” he responded, attempting to sound like someone in a lot of pain. Thankfully, none of his guardians were around to hear him. Alexander could only imagine the snickers he would get. They would never let him live it down. As a shifter, he enjoyed perfect health. Sounding sick was definitely a hardship
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My Wolf Protector  (Book 2, Wolf Town Guardians)

Blurb:
Wolf Town Guardians – Born to walk this world as both wolf and human, these men take their role as protectors very seriously. Enjoying sensual pleasures as they please, this group of alpha werewolves are the finest when it comes to protecting their hidden settlement.
Guardians are the masters of self-control, taking pride in their authority and hard, muscled bodies. That all changes at the first scent of their mates. Their control snaps. The mating heat begins.
This is their stories.

 Resigned to never knowing the truth about his mate’s disappearance, Native American Marrok Walker is a guardian with nothing left to lose. Late one night, his entire world is turned upside down when two battered werewolves stumble into Wolf Town. They have escaped from a hidden research facility in New Mexico, only moments away from death. Before losing consciousness, one of them makes a shocking revelation. Marrok discovers his mate is still alive… And desperate to be rescued.
Taylor Moore was just your average, virgin accountant, until a series of horrific events altered her life. Plus-sized and loaded down with responsibilities, she lets her best friend talk her into trouble. At the very last moment, she’s rescued by a tall, dangerous male riding a motorcycle. It’s the start of something wonderful… Until she’s abducted from him and taken to Hell’s Pit.
Thrown into a nightmarish world beneath a mesa, she has held onto the memory of the one night she spent with the handsome, Apache man. When the opportunity comes to help two werewolves escape, she assists them, asking only one thing in return. Find the werewolf named Marrok.
Now that he knows his mate is alive, Marrok won’t let anything stand in the way of reclaiming her. Planning a daring rescue, the guardians free the prisoners, but can he free Taylor from the ties that bind her?
His mate is no longer the same woman he knew, but the mating heat doesn’t care. It explodes, burning them both up alive. Taylor can’t resist the hot, alpha werewolf, but Marrok is known for his rigid self-control. Her past is coming back to haunt her…. Will she be able to seduce the wild and savage man before it does?

Prologue
August 1982
The El Lobo Apache Nation
The night air was sweltering hot as the biker sped down the dark, desolate road in Jagged Rock, New Mexico. The moon was nearly full and hanging low as it illuminated the powerful male that controlled the large motorcycle so effortlessly. His long, black hair flowed away from his body while the bike quickly ate up the miles. He wasn’t afraid of the danger of riding without a helmet. It wasn’t even a consideration.
He surveyed the area behind the dark lenses he wore, his firm, well-defined lips tightening into a grimace. His eyesight was perfect, even in the darkest of nights, and they didn’t fail him now. Despite his absence, Jagged Rock was the same as it had always been. The road itself was flat and surrounded by dry, dusty dirt, broken up only by the sagebrush that dotted the landscape. It was a harsh land, designed by nature to challenge those who lived on its surface. The tribe had learned to adapt to it, but they’d never conquered it. Nobody could.
The Mesa was off in the distance, standing tall and mysterious in the glow from the moonlight. It had always been a source of superstition, from the time his tribe had settled there, hundreds of years before. His mouth twisted cynically. He couldn’t imagine anything scarier than a population of people that shifted into a werewolf every full moon.
Already the moon was affecting him, its light calling to the beast that lived inside of him. His body felt even more powerful than it generally did, the clothing he wore making his skin itch. He fought the urge to rip off his clothes and shift. Waiting one more night wouldn’t kill him. Werewolves could turn anytime, but during a full moon, they absolutely had to.
This area was perfect for the New Mexico pack, at least, it had been. Times were changing, though. More humans were filtering in, and the wolves had to be careful. Remaining hidden was the only way to ensure their peace and survival. Even during the full moon they were cautious, although at night most humans would believe them to be just a pack of wild wolves.
Humans were the reason he was even back at the reservation. Alonzo, a fellow pack member and chief of their tribe, had sent a desperate message along their channels to return home. The tribe was seeing an influx of humans around the community, and the wolves were uneasy. Trouble was brewing, and they needed to eliminate it as soon as possible.
He’d just spent several hours with Alonzo, discussing ways to keep the pack safe. The braves were already keeping watch and asking questions, attempting to discover what the humans were after. In the end, it was decided to warn the pack and post sentries the following night. The rowdy wolves weren’t going to enjoy staying around their homes during the full moon, but it couldn’t be helped. Hopefully, the humans would leave fast.
Although he’d been gone for a year, he still had a home here in Jagged Rock. It was a log cabin he’d built himself, many years before. The cabin was perfect for a bachelor, and it was completely set off by itself. Marrok was definitely the loner of the pack, and he enjoyed his privacy. His nearest neighbor was a mile away, which suited him just fine.
Worldly possessions didn’t matter much to him, but his freedom did. He could come and go as he pleased, with nothing more than the backpack underneath his seat. It was a simple existence for a simple man.
His lips curled up ruefully. Over the years there had been a lot of speculation about his finances among the hopefuls in the pack, or so he’d heard. The hopefuls were the unmated, female wolves living in Jagged Rock. It wasn’t that he couldn’t afford something much more prestigious. He was over two hundred years old and rich beyond belief. Prestigious meant more commitments, though, and a whole lot of obligations he didn’t want.
He looked wistfully to the north, his hands gripping the handlebars tightly. There was nothing he’d like more than to ride straight out of the reservation, leaving it far behind. When he’d gotten the call he’d been in California, traveling with a group of bikers he’d met in a small-town bar. All of them had been human, but it hadn’t mattered. Marrok was a free spirit, used to living footloose and fancy-free. He would have traveled with them for awhile, enjoying the parties and the women, until something else appealed to him.
There was one hard and fast rule he always stuck to, though. When the moon called, he listened. He made sure to keep to himself during that time, always steering clear of humanity until it phased out. Nobody really noticed or cared about his disappearances. The bikers were used to others joining and leaving their groups as they pleased.
Lost in his thoughts, it took his mind a moment to process the change in the air. He slowed down his bike, inhaling deeply to analyze it. His supernatural sense of smell picked up an odd and elusive scent in the wind, mixed in with the acrid smell of smoke and alcohol. The scents didn’t go together, one of them pleasant while the others were repugnant. His eyes flickered with interest as he pulled off onto the shoulder of the road.
The night was silent when he cut the bike off. Marrok carefully scanned the horizon while opening his senses wide. Over the noise of the crickets, he faintly heard the sounds of motorcycles, loud rock music, and laughter. His dark eyes zoned in on the area it was coming from. In the distance, a large bonfire illuminated the darkness, far enough away it wouldn’t have been visible to the average human.
He was anything but average, though.
A group of bikers were having a late night party at Jagged Rock Lake. It wasn’t anyone from the area. He would know their scents if they were. The majority of the tribe was werewolves, and a wolf could easily recognize one of their own. Trouble was oozing from their pores, the stench reaching him even from a distance. This group was up to no good, and the last thing their pack needed was more trouble.
The wind blew through his hair, bringing in more of the captivating scent. He inhaled deeply, his body humming with excitement. It was a combination of jasmine and musk, purely female. It was delicious, unlike anything he’d ever smelled before. His eyes glowed red behind his dark lenses. Who was this mysterious female affecting him so deeply?
The answer slammed into him, his body stiffening in a mixture of shock and overwhelming lust. His massive hands tightened on the handlebars, nearly crushing them with his strength. It was undeniable. The wolf inside of him had lived for this very moment, and there was no force on earth strong enough to keep him away. Nothing existed or mattered beyond the burning need pulsating through his body. He had scented his mate, and he was determined to claim her.
 
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22 comments:

  1. Thanks for the awesome feature!

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  3. Ah, nothing better than shifters and mates =D

    annaoj (dot ) mortes (at) gmail (dot ) com

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    1. I agree. And these Guardians love to push the limits *wink*. Thanks so much for entering:-)

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  4. I want to read these so bad they sound awesome .Thank you for the chance .Hope everyone has a great day.
    flanagan@mebtel.net

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    1. Wanda, thank you for entering! Book 3 in the Wolf Town Guardian series releases this month:-), so there is going to be a lot of werewolf action happening in their world. So many hot alpha guys, so little time, lol.

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  6. Thank you for the chance and this sounds amazing. anni.waters@gmail.com

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    1. Hi Ann,

      Thanks for commenting. Good luck:-)

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  7. Carrie, thank you so much for setting this up:-)

    I thought I'd let you guys in on a juicy little Wolf Town Guardians tidbit. I really like having a face in mind when I'm writing...

    Book 3 is going to be Connor's story. It was a little bittersweet for me, because Connor is one of my favorite characters. I had this idea in my mind of what he looked like, BUT

    One night I was watching The Walking Dead and out walks Norman Reedus (Daryl) in all his hot-assness (is that even a word, lol), and it was like fireworks going off. And in that moment, my vision of Connor was complete. Norman is sooo sexy and sooo alpha and that motorcycle. Yum.

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    1. SSQQUUEEAAKKK!!!! OMG I can't wait!!! I love Ya Rose! I am dying for this next book! These wolves are yummy! There mates amazing! Love it! So glad I met them talented Rose!

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  8. "My Wolf King" sounds amazing!! I am an avid reader of anything about werewolves, shapeshifters and paranormal themes and so this really apeals to me greatly. I shall definately be adding it to my to-read list, after reading that tempting teaser - thank you!!

    I would love to be entered also for the giveaway.

    {My email is ~ lfountain1(at)hotmail(dot)co(dot)uk }

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    1. Hi, Lucinda - Thanks for entering! I'm the same way. There is just something about a man that is powerful enough to completely change into something else.

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  9. Would love to read these books! Ahhh, the love of a wolf....

    thomaslakeisha27(at)yahoo(dot)com

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    1. And these wolves are big, too! I have to admit if I saw a wolf as big as these guys in the woods, I'd probably have a heart attack. And if I got to see them shift into a sexy, muscular male? I'd fall flat on my face lol.

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  10. WereBikers? I need these books! I loved the excerpt!!
    kbinmich AT yahoo DOT com

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    1. I love a tall, sexy, built guy on a motorcycle. I'm a sucker for bad boys:-) Thanks for entering!

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  11. I can't wait to dive in. LOVE starting new series.

    marypres(AT)gmail(DOT)com

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    1. Hi Mary, I have to warn you! The Wolf Town Guardians are addictive:-) I can't get enough of them!

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  12. I love shifter paranormal romance, they are my all time favorite! These sound unputdownable and remind me a lot of Lora Leigh's work.
    Carolynr0428@yahoo.com

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  13. I am looking forward to reading these two books of the Wolf Town Guardians. Its exciting to see Shifter books. The excerpts are so like the early Lora Leigh's wolf Breed books and I hope the books are as good as the excerpts....

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  14. Thank you all for entering!

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